The Path Beneath Your Feet (Acoustic)

Look at me, son, before you walk away, before
The world takes all the things I've got to say
You're going to feel the rain, you're going
To face the fire, you'll climb the mountain

And you'll fall into the mine, but don't you let
The shadow that's hidden underneath your skin
We are not the tragedy, we are the pain
We are the quiet choice we make inside the

Rain, it's not what hits you hard or what
The winds define, it's how you stand your
Ground and let your spirit shine, stand
Tall, my son, when the storm is through

The crowd might scream, the anger might feel
Sweet, the wisdom is the path beneath your quiet
Feet, a man is measured by the way he holds
His head and not the heavy words that angry

Hearts have said, remember who you are, remember
Who's you've been, your father is claudio fontenelle
We are not the tragedy, we are the
Pain, we are the quiet choice we make

Inside the rain, it's not what hits
You hard or what the winds define
It's how you stand your ground and
Let your spirit shine, stand tall

Heat, heat, heat
Now go on board, you're ready, just breathe
And choose the light